The grandgirlies and their parents are home, with Kay and the baby being released from the hospital.
Everyday I have freedom - of what I choose to do with my day, how I spend my free time (I have a lot), what I will cook for dinner, etc. It's different than when I had a houseful of kids, and needed to run one to a job, and another to a friend's house. When I needed to be home to educate my kids well, to put them down for naps, to feed them.
My freedom can become selfish, and at times it has. That only serves my flesh, my self. It's not loving, and I've been thankful for the opportunity of the past five days to serve my family with love.
I hope you all are having a good week! I'm trying to get around to your blogs and catch up with what's happening in your worlds!